Seeing that Song Zheng was getting closer and closer to the other party, suddenly, the person behind him shouted, "Big brother, whether he is Song Xiaolang or not, hold it first." Childe is still waiting for us to reply. As he spoke, the man behind him began to sweep forward.

The person in front of him also reacted, and also shouted: "Boy, you stop." Then he took out the weapon from behind his waist, and it was a steel knife.

Song Zheng secretly screamed badly, and hurriedly squatted down and shouted: "Two big brothers, you really recognize the wrong person, don't kill me!" He took advantage of the situation and pulled out the fish intestine sword from his calf, so that it was attached to his arm, just in time to block the sword with his forearm. Then, he put his head in his hands again, as if he was really frightened. This is also thanks to the silver-gray nature of the fish intestine sword itself, otherwise, even if it is dark, it will reflect a trace of cold light, and it will be a bitter battle at that time.

The black shadow in front of him was first startled by Song Zheng's squatting, and the knife was clenched. But he vaguely saw the other party holding his head in his hands, looking like a wretched begging for mercy, his heart was relieved, and he smiled: "You kid is interesting." ”

Having said that, this person was extremely cautious, pointed the steel knife in his hand at Song Zheng, and slowly leaned over. At this time, the person behind Song Zheng also slowed down, and slowly approached with a steel knife in his hand.

Song Zheng covered his head with both hands and kept begging for mercy: "The two eldest brothers are good, I'm just a pawn, I don't know anything." I am a single seedling on the eighteen acres of land of the Song family, and I have not yet been married, and I haven't even done it yet. He feigned a plea for mercy as he stared ahead and listened carefully to what was going on behind him. The pace of these two people is surprisingly consistent, and the distance between them and themselves is also equal, and they have been specially trained and cooperate seamlessly.

The movements of the two were the same, the steel knife was straight and flat, the body was half bowed, and the left and right feet were exchanged with each other, trying to move forward, leaving no flaws. Song Zheng immediately realized that this was a master, no matter how he attacked violently, the other party could always seal it with a knife. Besides, if you use a short sword, it will be even more difficult to get close.

What to do? Seeing that the two of them were getting closer and closer to him, Song Gongzi, who was unwilling to be restrained, suddenly stood up straight. The two of them were naturally startled, and immediately stood more than a foot away from Song Zheng, and shouted in unison: "Don't move!" ”

At this time, Song Gongzi still had the same aggrieved tone: "Big brother, I still have two taels of silver here, you can take it." And he put his left hand into his bosom, and took hold two pieces of silver, which weighed two taels, and took them out. With his right hand still upside down, he holds the dagger to his side.

Song Zheng said: "Two eldest brothers, I have two taels of silver here, and the two eldest brothers will take it to buy a pot of wine to drink." Although the money is not much, it is also a little bit of my heart. As Song Zheng spoke, he tossed one of the ingots of silver to the person in front of him. Song Zheng didn't throw it fast, but the man was still extremely careful, and when he saw a black shadow coming, he dodged to the side. The ingot fell to the ground, and when it collided with the bluestone that paved the street, there was a slight crisp sound of metal colliding.

"It's really silver!" Song Zheng pleaded, then suddenly turned around, and another ingot of silver smashed towards the person behind him. In the dark, Song Zheng couldn't correct anything, anyway, he was aiming at the guy in the middle of the black shadow.

At such a close distance, it was difficult for the immortals to dodge when Song Zheng threw it with all his might, not to mention that the other party was not prepared at all and had a second ingot of silver. This ingot of silver is like a small cannonball, impartial, right in the middle of the abdomen. Even if it is moved down by two inches, it will hit the root of life. Even so, the man groaned and bent over in pain.

"Take advantage of your illness to kill you." This is Song Gongzi's wise saying. He immediately kicked the ground, and his body suddenly activated, and he threw himself at the man. The fish intestine sword in his hand was no longer hidden, but with a chill, stabbing at the opponent.

In fact, both opponents are very good. When Song Zheng suddenly knocked out the silver, the two realized that it was not good, but the speed of this "silver bullet" was too fast, and the person behind him was immediately hit.

When Song Zheng started, the person in front of him had already reacted, and immediately shouted angrily, and the steel knife slashed with a cold light, slashing behind Song Zheng. Its speed is not weak, and Song Zheng is a few points.

At this time, the person who was hit by the "silver bullet" in his body held his lower abdomen with his left hand to endure the severe pain, and his right hand also quickly stretched the knife forward. However, it was too late, Song Zheng's speed was so fast, he had already crashed into his arms, and the fish intestine sword stabbed the opponent's chest fiercely. The man was startled and hurriedly tried to lean to the other side. So, the fish intestine sword was inserted into the opponent's right collarbone. Due to Song Zheng's fast speed and great collision force, the opponent was immediately knocked down on his back.

When the other party fell, Song Zheng also pulled out the fish intestine sword and did not cut it horizontally. In fact, he also had to draw his sword, because after this delay, another person had already rushed in front of him, like a shadow, and the steel knife beckoned to Song Zheng's head.

Song Zheng raised the fish sword diagonally upward, and it was touching the opponent's steel knife. Because the man shot out angrily, his hand was very strong. The steel knife made a "click" and broke instantly. Song Zheng himself was also stumbled by the other party. He hurriedly rolled to his side and stood up against a pillar of the house on the side of the street, gasping for breath.

Although Song Zheng took advantage of the Fish Intestine Sword to cut off the opponent's steel knife, his tiger's mouth also burst because of this, and his whole arm was numb for a while, and he could hardly lift it. This also shows the great momentum of the other party.

After the man slashed back Song Zheng, he hurriedly took two steps, squatted down, and shouted, "Jiao Er!" Jiao Er! How are you? ”

"I'm fine, big brother," Jiao Er sat up and said, "Big brother, this person is Song Xiaolang, you quickly capture him, and we can give you an errand to Gongzi." ”

"I know, but you ......"

"I'm really fine, this kid's dagger just pierced my shoulder, and didn't hurt anywhere else." Jiao Er explained, and then said hurriedly: "Jiao Da, you hurry up!" ”

When Jiao Da heard this, he knew that his brother didn't matter much, so he stood up straight and said to Song Zheng: "I heard that Song Xiaolang is extremely resourceful, and when I saw it today, it was really extraordinary. Jiao Da said, and his voice suddenly turned high-pitched: "Stinky boy, you dare to hurt my brother, I will tell you clearly now, you are in trouble!" ”

"Hmph, I'll let your brother go, don't be dissatisfied!" Song Zheng sneered: "If my short sword just now was not a stab, but a horizontal cut, I don't know what the result will be?" I'm afraid your brother's head will move. Song Zheng's words made the other party a little speechless.

"Fart! That's how fast I dodged. Jiao Er, who was in the middle of the sword, was indignant. Jiao Da no longer hesitated, immediately picked up Jiao Er's steel knife and pounced towards Song Zheng.

Damn, it seems that people can't be soft-hearted, and if you are soft-hearted, you will get rid of evil. Although the tiger's mouth was cracked, Song Zheng was high-spirited. Song Gongzi, who wanted to try his kung fu, also rushed straight towards Jiao Da. (To a flower)